Lost At Birth (Live)

The future holds nothing else but confrontation

Hold 'em up, hold 'em up
Pump your fists like this
Pump your fists like this (come on)

(Don't you want to)
Clear the way for the S, the S1W's
(Kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce Lee's) don't you want to
Clear the way for the S, the S1W's
(Kickin' like Bruce Lee, kickin' like Bruce, kickin' like Bruce Lee's) don't you want to, baby
Clear the way for the S, the S1W's



Credits
Writer(s): Carlton Ridenhour, Gary J. Rinaldo, James Henry Boxley Iii
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